It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Jun Moxiao walked straight into the room and set up restrictions.

At that time, when he heard her say that she wanted to refine a magical weapon for her disciple, his calm heart was actually stirred.

A feeling of displeasure welled up in his heart, and this unhappy emotion was so unfamiliar that he was shocked and subconsciously denied that he had the Moonstone.

As a master, once words are spoken, there is no way to change them.

But seeing her lost look, he felt a little reluctant.

In this matter, he was obsessed with appearances.

He looked at the two drops of sea essence floating slowly in the palm of his hand.

Lately, there seem to be more and more things that make him obsessed.

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Ten days later, Lan Qingya received three sets of comics sent by Lao Wei.

She put two of the sets away and went to her room to look through them.

[Hehe, Master doesn't know yet, his disciple is a genius! ]

The more she watched, the more excited she became, and she even forgot about the restrictions.

Jun Moxiao's voice suddenly sounded from above his head, very close.

"What are you doing?"

Lan Qingya was so scared that her hands trembled and she turned to look at him.

The comics on the table fell to the ground with a crash.

[It’s over, Master has discovered me, I’m dead.]

Jun Moxiao picked up a book and flipped through a few pages, his face becoming increasingly darker.

When the time came, Lan Qingya instead had a mentality of being ready to die bravely, and became strangely calm.

Anger was brewing in Jun Moxiao's eyes: "What do you think Jun Moku and Mu Leyao have to tell about their past?"

Lan Qingya calmly took the comic book and pointed to the two lines of words on the cover.

This book is purely fictional and any similarity is purely coincidental.

Please do not associate this with real monks.

Why didn't she explain where the book came from?

Jun Moxiao's forehead veins popped out: "So, you are the dream of nine hundred million cultivators?"

Lan Qingya:!

[This time I really died! ]

Lan Qingya stood outside the main hall with a sad face, watching the elders in charge of the sect coming in and out.

An hour later, the comic strip about the world of cultivation was banned.

Banned in the entire immortal world.

Jun Moxiao has already sent out the letter jointly issued by the major sect leaders banning the book.

Fortunately, Lan Qingya has earned enough spirit stones.

She doesn't care whether it's forbidden or not.

It’s a pity that the young monks who are young, ignorant, clear and simple have no benefits.

What she didn't expect was that after that, the 500 copies of the fifth volume printed by Lao Wei became out of print and were extremely hard to come by among the monks.

The elders in charge all left, and Jun Moxiao's voice rang out: "Come in."

Lan Qingya had already thought of a countermeasure. As soon as she entered the hall, she knelt down, hugged Jun Moxiao's thighs and howled: "Master, I just want to earn more spirit stones for the sect! I know I was wrong!"

There's nothing I can do. I can't cry unless I'm really sad.

Jun Moxiao: You want to earn more spirit stones so you sell your master?

He turned around to leave, but Lan Qingya held his legs tightly and refused to let go.

"Master, I really know I was wrong! I made up all the stories in the story! Please forgive me!"

"No one knows that I am the dream of 900 million cultivators, and even less does anyone know that you are Jun Mo Ku!"

Seeing Jun Moxiao's expression getting even darker, she wanted to slap herself twice.

Suddenly, she was really anxious, and she hugged his ankle tightly: "What happened between you and Le Yao is not true, why do you care so much?"

Jun Moxiao's aura suddenly condensed, and he slowly squatted down to look at her.

That look was like a cold pond that had been silent for a thousand years.

"Am I so unbearable in your heart?"

Lan Qingya wanted to argue but was speechless: "I...Master..."

[That's not you and Le Yao! That's fictional, just two people I made up]

"You don't understand anything." He left this sentence, half angry and half sighing, and turned back to his room.

Lan Qingya:?

At this time, the sound of thunder was heard from the back mountain of Piaomiao Garden.

Ying Zhao, is he going to transform?

Lan Qingya suppressed her panic and walked to the door of the hall.

The spiritual creatures in the back mountain all hid in their nests under the threat of thunder. Lan Qingya looked into the distance, her eyes fixed on the mythical beast with a horse's body, a human face, tiger stripes and bird wings in the air.

After the thunderstorm, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

Under her gaze, Ying Zhao slowly transformed into an exceptionally handsome young man.

When the aura faded, he was just an extremely handsome...

Naked boy running.

Lan Qingya's smile froze on her face and her eyes drifted away awkwardly.

Ying Zhao had already seen her standing like a piece of wood at the entrance of the main hall, her handsome face flushed red.

"Little girl, you!"

Lan Qingya turned around and ran away: "I didn't see anything!"

Especially your ding-dong-clang.

Yingzhao:...

Ying Zhao didn't show up for several days. The noise he made when he transformed was so loud that everyone in the sect knew about it.

I was waiting to say congratulations, but the real host didn't show up yet.

Jun Moxiao didn't eat the medicinal food made by Lan Qingya on the first day after he got angry.

The next day, he came out of the room and saw soup on the tray with a small note next to it.

Pick it up and open it.

I am not angry when others are angry.

Jun Moxiao: ...

After a while, he bent down and picked up the tray.

Too much salt.

When Lan Qingya saw that he had eaten the medicinal food, she felt relieved.

I hurried to clean up, only to find that Jun Moxiao had also written a note.

There are only two words on it.

unpalatable.

Lan Qingya:!

The hanging heart finally died.

This is already an exceptional performance on her part.

Besides, does it really matter whether it tastes bad or not? Isn't it enough as long as the medicine works?

She won't eat it anyway.

I only make medicinal food every day.

Lan Qingya was lying on an ancient tree in Piaomiao Garden, bored.

Ji Wushang has recovered from his injury and comes to pay his respects to Jun Moxiao.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw her lazily.

"Junior sister, aren't you uncomfortable lying like this?"

What's none of your business whether it's uncomfortable or not?

"Princess Taiping."

After he left, Lan Qingya looked down, doubting her life.

well enough.

Ji Wushang greeted her and came out, then looked at her again.

"Except for her face, she's not really a woman at all. She's not even as good as Ah Mei."

He sighed with regret and went out shaking his head.

The veins on Lan Qingya's forehead were throbbing.

The bastard Third Brother said she doesn’t look like a woman?

She jumped down the tree and went to the back hill.

"Yingzhao, do I look like a woman?"

The boy glanced at her and said, "What does it matter? If it doesn't look like her, then it's not her, right?"

Lan Qingya:!

What a poisonous mouth!

Lan Qingya retorted, "I've already told you what happened that day. I won't tell anyone and hurt your self-esteem. Why do you have to be so mean?"

Ying Zhao gritted his teeth and stared at her retreating back with his eyes like a blazing flame.

I went back to my room, closed my eyes and meditated, and the book of exercises appeared in my mind.

I was originally still hesitating whether to practice or not. Ha, just wait, you bastard, I will fight with you in a few days.

I originally thought it was just a simple technique and some tricks.

Only after practicing it did I realize that the method of harmony of yin and yang is not as simple as I imagined.

Since the yin and yang need to be harmonious, the art of sex is just one of the items. In fact, the main focus of this exercise is the art of seduction.

It is divided into five realms: charming, naturally charming, icy and graceful, extremely beautiful, and peerless elegance.

The magic skills include the art of sex, the art of charm, and auxiliary spells that can enhance the benefits of dual cultivation, which are a perfect match.

There are also three grades of unique elixirs: the lower grade Cloud and Rain Pill, the middle grade Love Pill, and the upper grade Deep Thoughts.